luck not lunch

I’ve been, losing my feet

Hangin out the bottom of my bed time sheets

Lamp bulk broke, my rooms a mess

No money on the tree but it’s doing its best

Little child with pockets deep

Catch me a big one then you eat

And pay your rent and get some sleep

It’s gonna be another very busy week

And I’ve been growing weak from weeks

Traveling around when I lost my sheep

Now what to count, I’m paper thin I drop my honey and im found again

I can hardly dream of it

My time has come I’ll cash the cheque

The chips are black I’m betting red I’m oh so far from home and bed

The clothes I wear now barely fit

A brands desire will benefit It’s time to step into the light

But change the world one hour a night

Dive in, plate without meat

Fork tender bullets sweating chain full of beads

My hairs a mess, I brush my teeth I packed a bag and now

I’ve lost my keys I’m coming home again to you

Paradise, man what a view

Some cheesy line to keep it real

Save me a seat and see how you feel

But I’ve been growing weak for weeks

Travelling for days till I found my sheep

Now make it count, I’m full again I’ve got my honey and I’m found again

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